The Eiffel tower is beautiful, tall and statuesque. The grass is plush and the water is blue. I wait by the fountain for Gage, but I spot something across the courtyard. Its Gage happy as ever, but not alone. By is side are two swimsuit model women in the smallest bikini Paris sells. They point over to me and laugh. But I make my way to Gage anyway when I reach out for him he gives me a digusted look and laughs. They all laugh and it all goes silent but they're still laughing at me. Until I black out, but their laughs still pierce my ears...
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Because Of Him
Teen FictionAs a young girl she was only happy. Not a care in the world or insecurity to worry about. She was a bigger girl and was teased when she reached 3rd grade. She cried her tears to her mom, but as she got older she cried them to herself. Alone in the d...
